That Prince Is A Girl The Vicious King's Captive Slave Mate by Kiss Leilani

Chapter 613:

Pulling his fangs from her neck, Vladya swiped the wound closed. Then, exhaustion hit him all at once, more intense than before.

“Tired,” he confessed.

“Me too.”

She uncurved herself from his lap, standing on wobbly legs and adjusting her nightdress in a sluggish, clumsy way.

“You need sleep. Lie down.”

Vladya sank back onto the bed with a heavy sigh, but not before grabbing her wrist and pulling her down with him.

“Sleep beside me.”

beside him with

was blissfully quiet for the first time in days, and she had a

her protectively, his breathing evened out in sleep. He looked

feeding him blood. Tracing the strong line of his jaw, the scar that marred his

was hers had been through so much, and Aekeira was fulfilled knowing

weeks melted away as her eyelids grew heavy. Relaxing fully, she closed her eyes, and

escape begins with

PRINCESS EMERIEL

down the back of her gown. The fabric felt soft against her skin, designed in a

echoed as Madam Livia brewed her final portion for

dark shadows under her eyes were gradually disappearing. Though her left arm still ached from time to time, the swelling had

beautiful, my princess,” Amie let out a wistful